Drowing
In
Smiles plastered on
Tranquilized minds
Returning to boxed light
Attention
Claimed by
Tenuous fame
Idols for a new age
Oblivion in the palm of your hand
Nothingness in every empty moment
About the Creator
M. A. Mehan
"It simply isn't an adventure worth telling if there aren't any dragons." ~ J. R. R. Tolkien
storyteller // vampire // drink goblin // desert rat
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Pickle
Pickle perched precariously Pinpointing passive prey Pounce.
By M. A. Mehan about a year ago in Poets
Ideas
I am a human being—full of mistakes, full of ideas—some bad, some not worth letting escape. If they do get out they may act like bees; swarming to find the next filling thing without any regard for practicality. So some ideas fall into a jar to die in the back of the cupboard. Maybe one day they'll resurface—pressure too much to handle and I'll have no choice but to let the bees look for their pollen to make honey. It may not be so bad after all—letting the swarm escape to make something new for me or anyone unfamiliar. It's only a problem when it's wasps unknowingly released. That, I do apologize for.
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